There is a ritual that you follow every morning with the aim of getting to nursery on time, the train on time and then to work. It doesn’t sound hard and usually the general things of getting Sofia dressed, breakfast and even dressing her ready to go out isn’t the difficult thing. It’s the random thoughts in her head about what she wants to take with her to nursery.
Today she decided she was taking baby, then decided she really wanted her toy bunny, finally she decided it was time to take the dog for a walk also. We don’t own a real dog so we ended up walking at least part of the way to nursery with this one. Complicated by a short lead which meant it constantly fell over. When she finally had to go in the buggy anger was not enough words!
and then walking home looks like this